This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Colby chapter.
We have all been misled
For the heart breaks not
All at once but in the tiniest
Of increments slowly
Over great swaths of time
Less and less we care
My heart (broken) came in
little pieces of peace
Sadness seeps and swings
Swirling ever downward
We go stagnant from
Abuse misuse let loose
They tell me with time
They say it will get
Better feels bitter
Not sweet like madness
Rack or honey
Oh honey move on
I can’t